Chapter 339: Black Blade Fortress

"Kill you? Wouldn't that be a pity! Arthas looked down at Andy, who was lying on the ground unable to move, and smiled, "Mograini was the best candidate, but he died in the Chapel of Light's Wish, and although his vacancy has been filled, it is still a little worse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Andy is cold in the same body, death is not terrible for him, what he is most afraid of is the existence of people and ghosts, neither death nor life is unacceptable.

Arthas smiled, still holding Andy's body under his arm, and walked to a circular circle of green light at the top of the glacier, and his figure disappeared directly.

Although Andy's body is full of toxins and his physical condition is deteriorating, his spirit is still awake due to the severe pain. After the green teleportation circle, Arthas threw him to the ground.

Andy endured the pain and looked up, it was a stone fortress that looked like a fortress, but his location was unknown. The black stone walls flickered from time to time, and there seemed to be something moving in the hallway, but it was too dark to see clearly.

"Master, what are your orders?" A man in black armor who also looked like a death knight ran over and asked respectfully on one knee in front of Arthas.

"Go and call me Mograini!" Arthas said coldly. The Death Knight, who was kneeling across from him, answered and hurried down to deliver the order.

"Mograini? Isn't he dead? Andy looked at Artace, his mood at this time was completely shocked by Arthas, Mograine's death was witnessed by him, how could there be a Mograini?

Arthas didn't answer him, just snorted coldly, quietly waiting for Mograine's arrival.

A moment later, a tall black-armored death knight walked up from the hall facing Arthas, took off the black helmet on his head, and respectfully knelt in front of Arthas.

"Dear master, what do you command?" The visitor looked down and asked.

Andy glanced at the man, his face seemed to be very similar to Mograine's, but it was much younger, and his gray face had a numb look.

"Darian, this man is in your hands, he has been poisoned by the plague in his body, find a way to transform him into a death knight for me." Arthas pointed to Andy who was lying on the ground, "I only have one request, he can't die early during the transformation process!" ”

"Darien obeys!" The Death Knight said with his head down again.

Arthas nodded in satisfaction, then walked over to the building's platform outside, and disappeared in a flash.

Andy looked at the death knight called Darien, sweat on his face, and it was clear that this death knight was completely following Arthas's will.

Darien looked at Andy, suddenly with an eerie smile on his face, and then beckoned. From the dark corner next to it, two stout ghouls ran over, one after the other, lifted Andy up, and followed Darien to the hall, where there was also a green circle.

Darien walked in, followed by two ghouls, and in a flash of light they appeared in the middle of another hall.

"Fix him on it!" Darien pointed to the side of the wall, where there was a recess for a figure, and inside there were iron rings to hold the hands and feet in place.

The two ghouls didn't dare to slack off, and quickly carried Andy up to the high platform, pressed Andy into the groove, and walked down after securing his hands and feet.

Andy struggled powerlessly, only feeling a cold chill behind him, like the ice that Northrend would not melt for years. He saw Darien step aside, reach out and press his hand on a stone platform, injecting some unknown energy into it. After doing all this, Darian walked directly across from Andy and looked at Andy without saying a word.

"You...... What have you done to me? Andy asked Darien weakly.

"You'll find out in a moment!" Darien didn't bother to explain, and after glancing at Andy again, he closed his eyes.

Andy's back slowly stopped being cold, but gradually began to heat up until it reached an incredible temperature. Andy was suffering from the plague toxin, and his body had begun to appear necrotic and numb, but at the end of the temperature rise, he still screamed unbearably.

"Hold on, it's a necessary part of becoming a Death Knight." Darien, who had not spoken, said, but his eyes were always closed.

Andy couldn't speak anymore, the heat continued, and a powerful spiritual force rushed to his brain and began to gradually devour his spirit. Despite the pain Andy was suffering, his mental strength never relaxed.

"Relax, trust me, it's only good for you, no harm." Darien finally opened his eyes and said lightly.

Of course, Andy can't believe Darian's words, and if this guy lies to himself, everything will be over. But the physical and mental pressure always made him collapse, and he only felt a bang in his head, and his consciousness seemed to fly out of his body and drift farther and farther.

I don't know how long it took, Andy Huoran opened his eyes, just now he seemed to have a nightmare, dreaming that he had been turned into a death knight by Arthas, which was a terrible nightmare.

But reality had pulled him into the abyss, his body was still fixed in the humanoid groove, the pain in his body had disappeared, his head could not swing or lower, and he could not see his current state. The only thing that is certain is the dark fortress and the cold stone walls that surround it.

"Are you awake?" Darien walked over from the side, with a hint of anger on his face, "I was almost ruined by you bastard, although it was only your death, but it will affect the entire Knights of the Black Blade, as well as my entire plan!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Andy looked at Darien and asked, his eyes blank.

"To put it simply, you have completed the transformation of the Death Knight, and you will be the Death Knight from today on." "But you're not controlled by Arthas, you have your own memories and thoughts." By the way, a word of caution, if you don't want to be wiped out by Arthas in the future, show a little respect and obedience to that adversary for as long as necessary. ”

"So, I'm a dead man now." Andy grinned, his smile rather bitter, he didn't have to look at him to know what he looked like now.

"Not exactly dead, if you don't, you'll die of the plague. It's just that I don't understand why the plague in your body is completely different from what I know, and I almost lost control of it. Darien folded his arms over his chest and squinted, "By the way, welcome to Blackebon Fortress!" ”